This will be my last letter.
There's not much left to say. God has spoke to my heart, and it's time to leave the past behind and look to the future. You are no longer that little girl that you once were, and those memories will fade in time.
I am finished, except for the memoir that I plan on having published.
The girl Athena is gone. The adult Athena has taken her place, and she's not very nice.
I'm sure you don't care, and will probably make fun of these letters. That's what you do. It's okay though. I will be at peace. Will you?
Burying the past. Moving on.